The estrus period is not over, and they can't go back anyway.

Moreover, it is highly likely that Adolf will be waiting on their return route, and Meyer will have to make a detour to the Golden Crow, bypassing the outlying route.

Although he was only twenty-two years old, Meyer had the illusion that the years were too late, he had never experienced such a leisurely life, and even sometimes thought, maybe it would be good to go on like this, let the golden crow carry them in the universe, when they are tired, they will find a planet where no one lives temporarily, and when they want to start again, they can set off at any time and embark on another unknown journey.

But this kind of thinking, which was quickly classified by Meyer as a negative attitude of weakness and avoidance, is a loss of male self-esteem for an alpha who was born to be a greater powerhouse, not a cowardly fugitive.

After the golden airship passed smoothly through a meteorite belt, it suddenly flew into a vast and brilliant nebula, and the dim inner chamber was illuminated with all colors at the same time.

Meyer was awakened by the sudden light, Huo Ran opened his eyes, and found that it was the effect of the nebula, so he rubbed his forehead and prepared to rest for a while, but the drowsiness suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Meyer couldn't fall asleep anymore anyway.

Wu Xin was lying on his side obediently nestled in the crook of Meyer's arm, a thin white arm across Meyer's strong chest muscles, and the posture was very intimate.

Meyer simply lay on his side, his eyes looked intently at Wu Xin's sweet sleeping face, his fingers slowly slid over Wu Xin's beautiful eyebrows, stayed at the corner of his lips along the side of his face, and pressed it gently, the touch was still the same good, paused, Meyer leaned over, without any □□ gentle attachment.

Maintaining a breathing and smelling posture, similar to the posture of mandarin ducks crossing their necks, I fell asleep again unconsciously.

The Golden Crow will control the lights in the airship at all times according to Sirius's standards. An hour later, the small lamp at the head of the bed lit up with a warm orange-yellow glow.

Meyer got up on time. As long as it wasn't interrupted by Wu Xin's heat, he would conduct morning exercises according to the standards of the military academy in the past.

It's been nearly a month, and for the first week, Wu Xin was immersed in heat and heat almost every day, coming at least three or four times a day. After that most intensive period, Wu Xin was a little sober, but he still visited from time to time once a day. Just last night, it was just a wave.

It's nothing for the alpha, but things must be reversed, and if it continues like this, I'm afraid that Wu Xin will be the first to bear it. When the heat comes, the body secretion of body fluids is simply endless, after the pass, can only lie in bed groggily, relying on some liquid food every day to supplement the body, the body is visibly emaciated, Meyer also gave him two nutrients, but it has no effect.

Jin Wu couldn't help but start worrying: "I've never seen such a long estrus period, is Your Majesty sick?" ”

Meyer was doing push-ups in the small living room, □□ his upper body, the muscles on his back continued to bulge and tighten with his movements, and the sweat soaked in the muscles was even more oily and powerful, and after doing a whole set, he got up and replied: "I don't know, it should be the opposite effect of the inhibitors he took before." ”

Meyer wiped the sweat from his face with a towel, took out a bottle of ice water, and drank it. I took out a few fruits from the freezer, squeezed a glass of fresh mixed juice, and walked into the bedroom.

The moment Meyer opened the door, the person on the bed seemed to shake violently, and then clumped himself closer under the quilt.

Meyer was keenly aware of a trace of abnormality, paused, or sat gently on the edge of the bed, and after putting the juice on the table, Meyer deliberately circled Wu Xin through the quilt, feeling the unusually stiff and slightly trembling body in the quilt, Meyer stopped teasing him, and said softly: "Remember to drink some juice." Then he got up and went out.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Wu Xin tightly wrapped up the quilt again, as if he wanted to completely isolate himself from the outside world through the thin quilt.

The quilt was clinging to his cheek, almost suffocating, and the sharp pain caused by the difficulty of breathing could make Wu Xin feel that he was still alive in this world.

-- The estrus period is completely over.

The moment he was freed from chaos and lust, Wu Xin finally regained his normal self.